About going home to Heaven.
|One day I will sail on the breeze like a bird just as pretty as you please.
One day I will be free as a bird from a cage.
One day I will spread my wings and fly away from here.
One day I will hear my Master call from the Heavens come up here.
One day when I hear Jesus I will respond and my soul will leave this old body.
One Day I will fly to my Lord to be by his side.
One day when this old life is over and when my journey's done I will fly away.
I will fly like a bird, up through the blue, blue skies passing by every white cloud.
One day I will soar most proud to be with my Lord.
My work will be done, my race I would have run and won so away I will fly world bye-bye.